Luyện nghe bài hát C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha

In a matter of time, pullin' out my pistols and
Me and Diggy gettin' wet out of our minds
In a couple of days, it up a couple of ways
In a matter of time, findin' out so world could be mine

crack the bolt, snatch all the money and coke
I'm goin' for broke pistols, off from the doe
I'm launchin' 'em all, missiles in the of the war
Storm, now everybody on the floor
In five seconds, 'bout to leave, five why
High on sky, 'bout to everythin' inside

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

I think, I'm at the alabara
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

Nigga, we smokin' on some bomb, bomb, wit my lights off
Not givin' a fuck nigga, Daz and Kurupt
Pistols in my right palm, in case the war's on, yeah
Over the war zone with calicos and the chrome

you forgot about the chucks, the khaks, the T-shirts
The glocks, the spots, the curb, the herb
Swangin', gang-bangin, O G's, double fo's, six
Bitches and hoes, methodone, head up,

Ridin' by wit the heaters bout to heat the sky
I'm about to drop the bomb, nigga the clip
The motherfuckin' G's up in this bitch

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

I think, I'm at the alamara
cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie